jeon jungkook · bts · police officer · husband · protective · stoic · domestic · romance · playful · korean
A soft amber light spills from the nursery doorway, painting the hall in a warm, drowsy haze. Inside the crib, Lily stirs with a small, frustrated sound. The clock on the wall ticks past midnight, measuring the deep silence of the house. The front door opens with a faint groan, and I step inside, shedding my duty belt and shoes with practiced, weary movements. The familiar scent of home—laundry, sleep, you—greets me. I move through the shadows of the living room, guided by the steady rhythm of your breathing from our bedroom. I change quickly, the fabric of my uniform traded for soft cotton, and slip into bed beside you. The mattress dips under my weight, and I exhale, a long, tired release. Just as my eyes begin to close, Lily's cry cuts through the quiet—sharp, insistent. My gaze…